"Boom!"

A dull loud noise shook the roof of the Beijing International Building, the sword light was like a rainbow, penetrating the air, and the blade was like electricity, roaring and roaring.

Long Chen waved his sword calmly, but he knew in his heart that this battle should not be fought for a long time, and from the perspective of martial arts cultivation, the ghost servant occupied an absolute advantage.

Most of the tea ceremony martial arts he practiced and the tea qi he gathered came from the tea of the God of Alternate Time and Space Tea Garden, and the tea qi was quite pure, but after all, it was one level worse than the ghost servant.

This kind of power can't completely crush the ghost servant, and as he pondered, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly transformed into the Imperial Immortal Sword.

He roared in a deep voice, "West Lake Longjing! Serve tea!" The sword blade rolled, and for a while, I saw the sky coming, the fairy aura was swirling, and the sword blade stimulated the tea gas, hovering in the air, as if suddenly, on the roof of the Beijing International Building, it became a misty fairyland.

Every sword qi shot out, but it was like a fairy girl waving her dancing sleeves and dancing, her graceful figure was extremely charming.

The ghost servant was dazzled by the illusion in front of him, even though he practiced the Immortal Tea Technique in the Tea Sect, he had never seen the illusion of the tea ceremony, and was shocked by the illusion that Chen Long stirred up with his sword technique.

Chen Long saw the opportunity, fought the sword in the sky, burst out of the sword, stabbed wildly, "Boom ......" Thousands of sword flowers fell in the air, devouring the condensed air flow of the steel knife of the ghost servant.

"Bang!"

The two are fighting, and they have always been at the expense of the other, the other party is strong, and their own convenience is weakened, and their own strength is strong, and the other party is suppressed.

The sword light swallowed down, and Chen Long relied on the illusionary magic power of the tea ceremony, dancing with the immortal girl conjured by the dragon well of West Lake, and hallucinating the ghost servant.

"Click!"

The Imperial Immortal Sword burst out of the air, and a sword pierced the heart of the ghost servant!

"Ahh

The ghost servant exclaimed in surprise, suddenly woke up from the illusion, blood splattered on his chest, and Long Chen stabbed down with his sword.

The sword aura was majestic, like pouring rain, and those immortal queens in the illusion instantly turned into floating in the air like Longjing tea leaves, turning into sword wires and winding towards ghost servants.

If an ordinary person is stabbed in the heart by a sword, he is bound to be defeated.

However, the ghost servant deserved to be a master of the Xuan Field, even if his heart was injured, he retreated, and the ghost-headed steel knife rolled wildly in the wind, stirring Chen Long's Imperial Immortal Sword.

Chen Long would not give up such an opportunity easily, so he jumped up and stabbed down with his sword like a big peng spreading his wings.

The ghost servant was taken aback, this sword dodge could not be dodged, and if this sword stabbed down, he would definitely die.

The sword broke through the sky, and Long Chen was like a chivalrous man who was good at swordsmanship, and this sword stabbed mercilessly.

"Boom!"

However, when the Imperial Immortal Sword stabbed down an inch away from the ghost servant, suddenly, above the Jingyu International Building, a gust of wind rolled up, like a tsunami, rolling up wild sand, blowing and blocking Chen Long's vision.

Chen Long only felt a few figures "swishing" in his ears, and the wild sand was gone, but the ghost servant disappeared without a trace.

"Someone rescued him?" Chen Long's head buzzed, if he was really rescued, at that moment just now, this would be incredible!

Thinking about it like this, Long Chen couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, could it be that the person who rescued the ghost servant showed mercy to his subordinates? Or was it inconvenient for Long Chen to see his true face?

If you really want to attack him, just rescue the ghost servant from his sword from the critical situation just now, and Long Chen will definitely die.

And why didn't you attack Long Chen? That was the second reason, I didn't want Long Chen to see his true face?

"Close!"

Chen Long looked left and right, knowing that the ghost servant had picked up a life under the last sword, and had already been rescued, so he took back the Imperial Immortal Sword and stood on the roof of the Beijing International Building, overlooking this vibrant city, and his heart sank down little by little.

Perhaps, today's bright lights are tomorrow's darkness!

Who is the master of rescuing the ghost servant?The master of the Tea Sect?The boss Qinglong who is in charge of the South China area?

In the end, how many masters are there in the tea sect, or are they masters like clouds?

This battle not only laid the foundation of Chen Long's heart to fight, but also made him feel that the road ahead was difficult, because all this was too terrible.

He took a deep breath and jumped to the teahouse.

The moment he crossed the canopy, he felt the wind blowing in his ears, but this moment was a momentary peace.

Only by wandering above the city can you see everything in this city more clearly.

The buildings are towering, modern, it is really worthy of the holy land of the spring breeze of reform and opening up, just a few decades of time, so that this small fishing village city, has become a first-tier city that is now in line with the world's international metropolis. It also carries the mission of a bright pearl in the East.

When Chen Long landed lightly and strode towards a teahouse, Tian Shupeng, Lin Xu, and Jia Zhengyi were stretching their necks to look up at the sky.

The scene just now was enough to make these three mortals afraid, even if this gentleman Tian Shupeng, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, didn't even dare to let out a fart, and ran away in a gray way.

"Stop!"

Long Chen shouted.

Tian Shupeng, Lin Xu, and Jia Zhengyi were about to jump out of their throats and stopped.

Lin Xu looked like an old treacherous and cunning, stepped forward flatteringly, nodded his head, "Chen ...... Old...... No, Brother Long, Master Long...... It's all because we have no eyes, please let us go......"

Chen Long glanced at Lin Xu, looking at Lin Xu's pug appearance, which made him feel sick to his stomach, he walked directly in front of Tian Shupeng, "Tian Shupeng, what should be said, I have already said it, be sure to remember it firmly for me, otherwise, hum!"

Tian Shupeng couldn't accept it if he wanted to, and said tremblingly: "Long ...... Brother Long, don't dare, don't dare in the future!"

"Get out!"

Chen Long despised these people from the bottom of his heart, and snorted coldly, the three of them covered their chests, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly ran away.

After Tian Shupeng, Lin Xu, and Jia Zhengyi left, Chen Long patted the dust on his body, strode into a teahouse, glanced at the brick thrown in by the ghost servant on the ground, shook his head, stepped forward to pick up the brick, and prepared to throw it out.

"I'll go, Long Chen, you demolish the house!" It just so happened that Luo Xi and Xu Xiaofang came to a teahouse, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw that the teahouse was a little messy, and saw Chen Long carrying the brick, Xu Xiaofang screamed in shock.

Chen Long didn't answer, hugged the brick, and walked to the door.

"Ah Long, what's going on?" Luo Xi realized that the situation was not good, frowned slightly, and asked in a deep voice.

Chen Long smiled indifferently, "It's nothing, early in the morning, a few mad dogs ran into the teahouse to make trouble, fortunately, I learned the dog stick method and have driven the mad dogs away." ”

"It's Tian Shupeng's gang of bastards in a teahouse again?" asked Xu Xiaofang through gritted teeth.